Creepy Gut Feelings That Came True
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The gut feeling you get when u hear ur parents walking up the stairs
Ahh shit here we go again
I dont get it
And they open the door faster than you can close incognito.
And you fall asleep
It isn’t a gut feeling if you can hear them lol
I had a gut feeling that I was going to poop. It was right.
Same....
Same
Same
Same
@@nadeezn you need to stop, a commenter who decides to ruin a chain of words is a commenter who shouldn't be allowed to comment.
Example:
Person 1: nice
Person 2: nice
Person 3: nice
Person 4: nice
Person 5: AYYYY LMAOOO THAT'S PRETTY NICEE!
Don't be person 5.
That feeling you get when you've gone too deep into my forest
cowconut UwU OwO
You aint got no forest....You're just temporarily living and hiding in the woods ..you vile creature
Unless you leave a funny comment
Vixen Feline damn it, I never thought Karen’s were on TH-cam. None the less the dumb ones
@Vixen Feline lol they crack me up
This happened last year.
I was a gamer kid and I would play a lot of games and I would stay up all night.
One day, I was up trolling people on a game called ‘Roblox’ with my discord friends.
I would always think every night ‘what would happen if your grandma was in trouble or someone bad happened?’
By the way, our grandma was living with us for personal reasons.
Suddenly, my grandma comes into the living room gasping for air 7 minutes later and limping.
I look over to her in shock and she says
“Get your mom and dad please”
I then run to my parents room down the hallway to wake them up and told them everything.
My grandma was suffering from a heart attack I think.
We call police, the medics come, take her to the hospital, etc.
Turns out my grandma was too weak to knock on a door to get my mom and dads attention. My parents are heavy sleepers along with my sister so she couldn’t get help from anyone in the house if they were asleep.
Basically, if I hadn’t been up playing video games that night, my grandma could’ve died.
What a lovely moral.
-im not calling out your story I'm just joking about the lesson we could learn from it: always play video games instead of sleeping"-
@@noellerutledge8789 Gamers rise up.
Gaming saves lives
This story hella sus your grandma could've just gone into your parents room and woken them up since it was so easy to get into your room
Video games are better than sleep. It could save a life someday, like your grandmothers-
I was going out to the grocery shop and I was going to leave my 2 little sisters at home. Just as I was leaving, I felt restless, like something bad was going to happen. I got my sisters into the car and took them with me. We did our shopping, got home, and found our house ransacked. I sometimes wonder what would of happened if I didn’t take them with me.
Let's hope those guys werent savages and would have harmed them.
Wouldn't*
Fucking auto correct
Damien Raith honestly shit like this is one of the things that proves God’s existence for me
Leah M humans have always had that
I remember being about 15 and lying in bed, suddely thinking about death out of nowhere, like: 'Nobody in my family died for quite a long time. The next one to pass away is grandma.' Right after thinking that, I was seized by a temendous feeling of guilt and fear, because I knew, I was right. I did my best to forget about that and managed to fall asleep. We got a call from my aunt the next day, telling us, my grandma died from a heart attack the evening before just about the time, I thought about her death...
superstition, coincidence.....of course the oldest is likely to die next. Idiots.
@@paulatiredofthisshit So thinking about it just when she's dying is normal? I don't say something supernatural or whatever happened, it may just be, what this video is about: a creepy gut feeling, that came true...
@@paulatiredofthisshit no u
Beta Blocker I think of it too and cry in bed...
Beta Blocker I know this. My great grandmother was still living up until I was 14. I was travelling interstate and when we were driving home, I thought about the fact that she was old and what my family would do if she dies. Well, I get home and immediately get a call from my grandma telling me that her mother had passed away. Was mostly sad, as you would, but also a little freaked out.
My grandmother fainted and hit her head on a barbeque, her blood was turning septic. I saw her in the hospital, I knew she was already gone even if the machine was keeping her breathing. Even so I still held her hand and told her she'd be okay, but I was lying through my fucking teeth, and I knew that. Went to sleep knowing full well she wasn't going to make it.
Woke up the next morning with a weird feeling. It was relief and dread at the same time. I remember looking out my window and whispered to myself "... you're not here anymore, are you?" Not even twenty seconds later my dad came in my room, held my hand and told me my grandmother had passed away.
Probably wasn't the best thing to say at the moment but the only thing I could say was "I know."
I didn't feel any of that _heavy_ depression or anger that comes after death a good half hour after the news, but I assure you that all kicked in soon enough. Reverse stages of grief I suppose
Massive Legend I felt the same thing when my mum passed away. She had cancer and had been in a coma for the past week. The night she passed I left the hospital and had this horrible feeling in my stomach... I just knew that was the last time, the next morning my dad woke me up but before he could even say it, I knew she had gone. I was devastated but room comfort in knowing she was now at peace
So sad for you
I don’t know why I would do if my grandma passed away she raised me I-i i would just I don’t know I don’t want to think about it
Yes r.i.p
2 seperate occasions, but knew both times my grandparents on my dad's side went to the hospital I would never see them alive again. Had really no reason to think that with my grandma because we had just seen her earlier that day for my cousin's birthday party and with my grandpa he'd been in and out of the hospital for a while and never got the feeling until the very last time.
One morning I woke up at 2am struggling to breathe. Next morning I found out my cousin's husband hung himself around 2am.
I've always felt a significantly strong connection to my father's blood. I'm not very social, so I wouldn't say I have a strong connection with any of my family members, but my father's side DNA pulls on me, if that makes any sense.
Adopted a cat and had him for almost a year without letting him out of the house so that he could get used to the new family and area.
Then after a few days of him constantly meowing at the back door and trying to stick his face in the tiny gap, I thought it would be cruel to keep him in any longer, as he had been an outdoor cat with his previous owners.
When I let him out he turned to look at me for a moment and then jumped on to the wall, walking away. Something in my gut said “that’s the last time you’ll see him” and I brushed it off because I have an anxiety disorder. He never came back though. I like to think some old lonely lady took him in and they’re both very happy.
hope ur cat is fine ;)
:(
He probs was just meant to be an outside cat
He doesn't like being a kittypet
This makes me really sad. I'd be so heartbroken if my cat left and didn't come back. I'm so sorry :(((((((
Normally, I'd get upset about repeated content, but this is like a series, since they're all different responses. Music definitely gives atmosphere, too. Very nice.
This was awhile ago.. but I was in primary school and I was sitting in math class and I thought about my sick grandad who was in the hospital. All of a sudden, I get a vision in my head like nurses and doctors panicking, wheeling him and putting all of these sorts of tubes and injections into him. As I thought about this, I said to myself: "if this actually happened, I should look at the clock incase he dies and I have a way to prove these visions that happened". So when my mom collected me from school, she said that she got bad news. I was in awe of what I predicted, and before she mentioned another word.. I said: "grandad died at around 8 o'clock this morning, didn't he?". She was shocked, I couldn't of known any way as I had no phone and that she only heard the bad news around half an hour before she collected me from school. Obviously she asked how I knew, and I said that I "had these images in my head" and that "I looked at the time after". I also had a horrible gut feeling too. In my case, only my mum and my best friend believed me. It was truly unexplainable.
I think it’s called a premonition and so far this seems pretty fucking cool, not the death, sorry to hear that but premonition are exceptionally rare so that’s kinda cool
Very cool!
The”gut” feeling is the spidey sence
I’m sorry i think you mean the peter tingle
Yea facts, i do think it is the peter tingle “silly me”
A disturbance in the force
it must come from part of the 90 percent of our brain they say we don't use~
Similar to the one whose dad was a semi truck driver, when I was 4 I remember my dad meeting us by my moms car on his sports bike and said he was going to hang out with a buddy of his and then he'd meet us at home. I remember crying and begging him to leave in the car with us but looking back I had no idea why I did. He ended up getting in a wreck and passing away. I always tend to trust my gut feelings now.
i was about to donate plasma and as the lady was prepping the needle i got a sick sinking feeling saying "don't let her do it". i ignored it of course, and she ended up putting the needle in my vein but bumped it so it punctured up on another part of my vein causing excruciating pain and a huge bruise that i still have. the next nurse who tried it got the needle perfectly into my vein on the first try btw
ouchhhh. when I had to get IV once the nurse was like rooting around with the needle in my arm for a solid 10+ seconds and it did not feel great. but good thing that didn’t happen to me! she went and got another nurse haha
This is why i hate syringes. Fuck syringes, fuck IV fluid, fuck anesthetics, fuck blood donor, fuck immunization (i need it), and FUUCK NEEDLES
Was smoking a blunt in my garage, had a horrible feeling in the gut of my stomach, rushed to put the blunt out and literally seconds after I did a police officer drove past my garage.
A similar thing happened to me
I was smoking with my brother and an friend (they were 18 i was 14)
Then he had a gut feeling and hid the joint and switched to tobacco... About 3 minutes later a bunch of guards appeared and they said only they were smoking and showed ID and the cops went away
🎭
@@rafael-bb2tn wait you were 14 and smoking??
@@peen6619 yeah🤔
Aye 420
That’s what I call a high sense...no ok I’ll just leave
Ok so heres my experience for anyone curious. My cat wasn't using the bathroom or anything and later in the evening before bed my mother told me we would take my cat to the vet in the morning. Out of the blue I said without thinking "Mom the cats not gonna make it through the night. " My mom brushed it off saying to not worry about it. I woke up in the morning and without thinking yet again looked for the cat subconsciously knowing something was wrong. I found the cat dead in the laundry room. She had died within an hour of me waking up because she was warm but limp and not breathing. The other time was different. I had a dream one night about my grandmother dying in front of my eyes in a hospital bed. A month later I went to the hospital with my family because my grandmother was there and wasn't responding but still alive on a breathing machine. Eventually my aunt and father (her kids who had to choose to pull the plug or keep her alive) decided to pull the plug I stood there with her and before she left I had a gut feeling that she was still conscious and I asked her to squeeze my hand if she wanted them to pull the plug... She squeezed my hand and then died in front of me.
Edit 1: Thank you for all the likes so far guys.
Im so sorry about your grandma honey..Be strong..I dont know how you coped with such dreams and eventual deaths,but,be strong!❤
@@part-timeteenager.6337 thank u tbh I still haven't gotten over it but I'm doin what I can. They died a little more then a year ago.
So sorry about your kitty and grandma. I hope the kitty and her werent in pain. I remember losing my cat this year on Valentines. I had the worst gut feeling that he would pass on that day and at almost midnight he did in my arms. Worse thing i ever went through because i didnt have the money at the time to get him put down. He had FIV i believe. It gets better. You slowly move from the sad and to the happy times. And its always okay to cry. 💙 virtual hug
So the cat's already sick, you worry it's not going to make it. It happens.
😔😢😢😢 ur grandma knew its time for her to continue her soul journey
okay i had something like this years back, i was 18, senior year of highschool, so 10 am rolled in, i turned to my friend told her i wanna go home, i will skip the next period or maybe come back later or tomorrow, i went straight home, opened the door and the whole house smelled like gas, i rushed to the kitchen, turned off the stove's knob and i checked on my mum, she was sleeping, i woke her up, she had a very bad headache (due to the lack oxygen) , i was freaking out , what if i didn't skip school, i think my lazy ass saved her not my guts lol.
That was exactly it!!! Funny feeling which you followed and saved the life of your mum!! HERO! No matter what!
“Bicycle bro done bro-ke his leg”😂
I hope he’s brokay
Harry and Marv bruh same I cant believe I used that unironically
Once when I was younger, my mom was taking me and my twin sister to gymnastics and we stopped at a target for a little bit. Mom went inside while me and my sis stayed in the car. I was scanning the sky, observing what the weather appeared to be, cause the day was literally perfect. Gorgeous weather. So...blue sky, blue sky, blue sky...yeah, I think it’s all clear, cool! But then I set my eyes on a large cloud bank. And my heart sank. They were enormous. Light illuminated their figures in the sky, making them perfectly light all but around the edges. I started freaking out. My gut was screaming at me to go home. So, when mom got back, I begged her to go home. She was like, I pay for these gymnastics lessons. You’re going. And during the lesson, it started raining and there was a tornado warning. We all had to hide in the cube pit. Luckily, there wasn’t a tornado, but there was tornadic activity of some sort. I told my mom later we should have gone home and she agreed. The next time my gut stepped up for me, there actually was a tornado.
5:25 plot twist. The old lady told the nurse they won't meet next day because she was planning to leave but died.
i feel bad for laughing.......
When I was at school one day I had a really bad feeling that something bad happened or something bad was going to happen soon.
A week later a friend of mine from my hometown commit suicide, can’t ever forgot that feeling
I mean, I had a premonition at 6 that mom mom would die when I would be 20/: she passed away when I turned 21. Still the strangest experience..
"I mean"!!!!!!!!????????
That gut feeling when you have guests over and the children in your basement start banging on the door
i had a really strong feeling my friend was going to try to hurt himself so i texted him a long paragraph about how much he mattered and everything was going to be ok and an hour later he texted me saying he was feeling really suicidal and wanted to die and had been punching his was until his fists bled...i had to check in on him every 15 the whole night making sure he was ok and now hes doing better as far as i know, we dont really talk much anymore cuz its been a few years... if i wouldn't have texted him right then he probably wouldn't be alive....
I remember one day when I was in the 5th grade coming back from Girl Scouts my mom had the saddest look on her face and right then and there I just said to myself “my grandpa’s dead” and he was. I did go thru the 5 stages backwards also 😐
12:19 I really hope this person realizes that they have severe OCD. Intrusive thoughts about loved ones dying that prevents your from doing normal daily tasks. I hope they get help and get their life back.
Haru Haru but we don’t know if they get the compulsion to do certain actions to make those thoughts go away so I don’t really think that they have ocd
Or it's just ptsd or paranoia
may be its stabodia
@@definitelynotjames4152 you don’t have to have compulsions (or at least act on them) in order to have OCD. You can just have obsessions, compulsions, or both
When I was young, maybe three years old, we had two bunnies. This must be one of my earliest memories.
Anyways, it was cold outside so they were locked inside a little shed next to our house to be protected from the weather. I remember asking my parents if the door was locked. Our house is near a forest so wild animals (Germany, so nothing too crazy) could potentially kill our sweet bunnies. Somehow, I had a bad feeling. They said sure, the door was locked. As always.
The next morning, both bunnies are dead. The door wasn't locked. A marten got them, drank their blood and left the lifeless bodies behind for my parents to discover.
That is very sad!
right before the columbine shooting shooters started shooting, my mom looked down the main hall and the thought “if someone were to shoot up this hall i would have no where to go” popped in her head
I was sitting right outside my room. My dog walked up to me I knew and felt something was wrong and I told mom but she said he was fine.. 2 days later my dog died bc he had a brain tumor no one knew ab...
I firmly believe that the brother in the last story did not want his sibling to have to witness his passing.
One time I just had this gut feeling to stay away from one of my uncles and I didn't really know why, he just sort of started giving me huge creepo vibes all of the sudden y'know? My parents of course dismissed it and told me I was being highly absurd and disrespectful and forced me to be around him at a family gathering we were having. That is until less than 2 days after when we found out he had gone on drugs and stabbed his best friend to death
Honestly I was not the least bit surprised
What were your parents' reactions to you being right?
@@shuichisaihara6778 pretty much that I was right to want to stay away and that our family will no longer associate with him
@@elysienne8475 Wow. I feel the urge to destroy your uncle with cupcakes...
@@shuichisaihara6778 that's fine by me 😂
@@elysienne8475 Oh, so you know what show I'm based off of/from?
I was estranged from my abusive dad and hadn’t spoken to him in 8 years. Was just laying down for a nap when my older brother called. I didn’t speak to him often, and my first thought was, “Why is he calling me? Is Dad dying or something?” Yep. He was.
This happened a few weeks ago. I was on my way home after school, maybe around 6pm. I went home late because I had to buy some paper. On my way, I met with two of my classmates who were on their way home as well. One of them had a similar route to mine so he decided to come along with me. Halfway through, he said he was going to take a ride to his destination. I told him I usually walked going there and he said he normally would but walking there at night scared him (to which I thought was weird bc the places are well lit.) so we part ways, he takes a ride and I walk.
While walking I felt and kinda saw a dark shadow press over me, like something dark went past me and it had a weight to it, which was very strange considering the other person on the street was far away. For some odd reason, I thought of death. And I wondered, 'Death? Why does it seem so near?' so I just walked on praying and hoping nothing was going to happen. So when I reached my destination, I got onto a public vehicle (it's similar to a bus so there's multiple people who ride) and usually around that time, it was full but for some reason it was empty. But I rode anyway, feeling weird. A few drives later, it goes onto a stop to wait for more passengers and someone finally rides and sits across me. Then, a guy from outside looks over the entrance and tries handing me a coin, I refuse and he tries to give it to the other passenger but he refuses as well.
The guy goes away and soon the vehicle fills up. A middle-aged woman clothed in dark clothes, wide black shirt and some bermuda pants (shorts?) she's a bit grimy, with smth like dirt over her skin and clothes goes in the ride. She has curly hair and is holding two branches w leaves on one hand and a big plastic bag on the other. I look at her for a bit and see that her face is actually quite pretty. As I think, she immediatley looks at me and I swear my heart jUMPS. She takes something from her bag and throws it at me and at this point I'm screaming on the inside. I had a big backpack on my thighs so I couldn't see exactly what she was throwing and it scared me even more. The first time, it didn't land on me, the next she put it on my knees. I don't dare look at what it was but I look at her. She nods her head and gives me an expression of 'no, take it, it's fine.' and I look away. At this point she's switched seats and I discreetly sat further away. With all my courage I looked at what she had given me and saw that it was a pastry. It looked battered-down (haha) but I'm p sure it wasn't expired yet. Sure enough it was very weird but I put it in my bag anyways.
The vehicle drives on and at the next stop, she nudges me and I look at her and she waves me goodbye. I tried to react as well but she already left quickly. So yeah I went home feeling weird.
When I got home, it was probably around 7pm? 6:30? My relative comes to our house and informs my grandmother that her sister had passed away. I didn't recall what had happened to me until a few hours later. I tell this story to my mom and my grandmother. My mom told me my grandma's sister used to give me pastries/bread as treats. They think what had happened was her bidding me goodbye. I think so too, but I'm still quite shocked to this day.
Not gut feeling but I think it fits the profile. Did anyone else have these dreams/nightmares that looked so real, wake up the next day and carry on, only to find out a week or two later, that said dreams or nightmares came true?
My great-grandma was raised by psychics as a child. One day when she was in a nursing home, she started saying goodbye to people. She had turned 100 the day before, and nurses and other residents thought that she was just confused. She died in her sleep that night. My family was devastated, but me and my parents think that she chose to die then. She must’ve been in pain at that age but wanted to stick it out to 100. I always loved her and will continue to love her, even after she has passed.
That was coolest great-grandma ever! 😃
I believe that you are correct and that she chose to go after 100 birthday.
My scariest gut feeling was on December 13th 2019, I had a band performance and after it my family and I went to taco, we ordered and one one came he looked stoned, someone else came in he took 2 deep breaths and holding his had in his pants pocket. I had the gut feeling he had a gun , he deadly stared at me while eating, my bro said “be discretely and hurry up” we went home and the next day I looked up Taco Bell near. The news were that there was an armed robbery. That was gut feeling to leave
I got a gut feeling that my sister is going to be killed in a hospital, it just popped into my head when i was donating blood and it was really random. The next day something happend to my sisters heart and she had to have an operation, but the doctors gave her too much medicine or something, so when she passesd out, i knew she wasn't waking up, after they finishe the surgery, they saw that she didnt have a pulse and i guess she died
Im not making this up, i just cant write as well as the others
P.S my sister was 8 years old and i was 3, now im 12
thats haunting, i remember a story of someone getting like 10ml dose of drugs when it was supposed to be like 0.5ml
That guy feeling when you feel the teacher going to call your name to read..
This is my story. Two of my friends were sleeping over and we were on our devices (told multiple times to get off them by my mom, if I got caught one more time, no electronics for a week) and I randomly decided to get off and my friends did so after me, one minute later my mom comes in to check on us to see if we’re on electronics. After she left, my friends thought I knew she was coming.
that gut feeling you got when you heard your parents' footsteps while you were playing with your ds
Can we just appreciate his choice of background music for this one
#askreddit, not me butt my dad.
Age were on vacation and new his father (my grandfather) had cancer and would die in the next few months. One day when we were halfway on our vacation of three weeks when my dad starts packing the stuff and said he wanted to leave because something did not feel right. As we are coming home from a 2 hour drive the second that we drive in our driveway we get a call and It happend 5 minutes ago. Unforutanley he died but I never forgot how scary it was that my dad just knew, I was 12 or 13 then (this was about 3 to 4 years ago)
Sorry for my bad English, have a nice day you ytcommentreaders.
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My wife and I were packing for a trip to Mexico for vacation. We were leaving in the morning. She said that we shouldn't go. I said "WHAT? Do you know how long we've been waiting for this trip?".
She said she felt her mother's heart breaking. I asked if she felt her mother was going to die, or WE would be involved in an accident or trouble in Mexico and she said no. I had her call her mother (who lives in another state) who assured us everything was fine and to have a good time. We go, and after the long journey, just grabbed dinner and a few drinks at the resort and went back to our rooms and went to sleep to be rested for the next day of fun. The phone rings at 7:00 AM, it was my sister-in-law.
My father-in-law, who had been the picture of health, had suddenly passed away during the night.
A couple years ago I had a tiny gift my grandpa gave me a year or so before that. And I felt like I had to have it with me. So I slept with it. And a couple hours I was awoke with the gift in my hand and found out he passed away. I will forever love you gp ❤️❤️❤️
"NOW DEATH WILL COME BACK FOR YOU"
Ahw Geez, Rick.
Not me, but my mom.
She was relaxing on the bed, suddenly she got the gut feeling that something was wrong with my great-great grandmother. She immediatly called her nursery to see if she was alright. Turns out that she had died in her sleep, anly a few hours before my mom had called them
My parents had bought a carton of eggs that I didn't want to eat. They asked me why, they made a deal out of it, but I refused to eat them.
My parents got food poisoning from it and couldn't work. I was fine and they covered a couple days after.
I got a gut feeling I would get nightmares by watching this. Totally true.
I was overwhelmed 1 night with the thought I should call my best friend. I hadn't talked to him in about a week, which was common, but I felt I needed to call him in that moment. However, it was about 2 in the morning so I decided to wait until later in the morning. When I got up I texted him to see if he was awake. I got a call later that day and found out he had killed himself that night when I wanted to call him. I don't ignore gut feelings anymore.
*Pays more attention to moonlight sonata playing in the background than the video *
I was fishing on a lake and had a gut feeling that if i just dropped my lure in the water, id catch a pike. And well, i did
Not me but my good friend. A couple of years ago she was out with friends and started having an anxiety attack because she had a premonition that her house was getting broken into. When she got home that evening her house had been broken into and burglarized
8:30 as soon as the robot voice read "HEY" I shivered/cringed for some reason....
7:18
"This is going to sound lame but..."
*proceeds to tell a life story where the only thing missing is a budget Johnny Bravo telling him to eat a strand of hair*
When my friend texted her group of friends saying that she loved them
It turned out she purposely walked out into traffic, luckily someone pulled her back
This reminded me once when I was 6-7 I was walking to the shop with my dad and I got a wierd guy feeling and looked up and saw it wasn't my dad that some random guy just started walking with me,I walked away but he wouldn't let go sure enough he let go and i found me dad again.it only hit me when I was 11 he would have walked away with me god knows what he would have done.😑
I had a gut feeling this relationship wasn’t gonna last. I was right 😔
“i would be toast” idky but that made me laugh
I had a gut feeling that someone I know was going to die soon.... The next week my classmate was confirmed dead in his sleep after a dentist appointment.... I never told anyone that I had this gut feeling before he died... I usually hide that I had this gut feeling by not talking about it at all... Talking about it would just make people sad anyways... (Btw this happened about 3 or 4 years ago back in 7th grade)
Always listen to that gut feeling. It will never fail you.
Once I was in a trip of my school, I was petting a dog who had mental issues that I did not know. So when I was petting him, he made a little growl sound and I was like "Nope, okay doggie I'mma head out." But then my classmate was about to pet him and I shouted '"DON'T" but I was too late. The dog grabbed his arm and then when he made some epic ninja skills (that actually don't exist) he punched the dog's nose and did some backflips on the ground and sat on a bank. There also was a lady watching a video in front of the fight and she did not even feel anything. So my friend blamed me for the bite he has gotten. -_-
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I remeber that time when my teacher got into an accident and she was on a critical spot. Everyday our school will pray for her, but i always think the same thing everytime they would pray "Someone has to die" i couldnt stop myself. Everytime i think about my teacher i always think that someone needs to die for her. And then in that time a famous celebrity? (Didn't know her,but she was famous) had die of cancer. And after a few days after her death, our teacher came back being healthy and ok. When i told my classmates nobody believed me. So that everytime someone has to die. For me, it means they helped somebody.
Now I know why my brother always ask if I take my medicine cuz I get seizures from sleep diprive or not taking my medicine, he is so concerned that he barely even sleeps in his room anymore
My father died this Saint Patrick's day (2019) and that day, I originally wasn't gonna go see my father. (He was battling prostate cancer) For some reason, my gut told me "if you don't go now, you won't be able to say your goodbye to him." I went that day to the hospital, and he wasn't responsive. Nurse came in and told us he was actively dying. Had I not listened to my gut, I would've been filled with regret not being able to see him for that final time. (For backstory's sake, I hadn't seen him in a week due to my depression about the whole situation destroying my life. I wanted to go see him and talk to him as we normally did. He never did verbally speak to anyone that day, but the only action he did was hold my hand, and at that moment, he died.)
0:16 there's always a massive wreck on I-5 welcome to the west coast! We can't drive for shit here!
me and my family experience these things a lot i call it spiritual radar from god
Here's my story...
So basically a couple of months ago (around June-August 2019) I used to play basketball for about an hour everyday after school. The basketball courts I would play at were in my school but they left the school open even after dismissal for anyone that wanted to come play in the field, playground, etc. So yeah, I was minding my own business as usual, but then I saw two boys come up to me (one was probably around 5th grade and the other 7th grade) and I saw another boy in about 9-10th grade in the distance. One of the boys asked me if he could use my phone to call someone to pick him up. I asked him what his name was and he said something like Peter Scroggins? I don't recall. When he called, he gave me back the phone and he repeated the process of asking me for my phone to make another call. Later I asked him what his name was again and he said something COMPLETELY different. I was getting suspicious and I got a gut feeling that I was going to get robbed. Later the boy asked me if he could use my phone again. I told him "sure." He grabbed my phone and pretended to call someone, I thought he actually was calling someone. He started walking slowly towards the wall while he was pretending to call. I was right behind him because I already had the gut feeling. Then I told him "hey, can I have my phone and my ball back?" He ignored me and kept walking. I said "hey," as he started to climb over the wall. I said "hey, Hey, HEY!" Progressively louder and I saw him run away as the 9th to 10th grade boy signaled him with his hand. They though I couldn't jump over the wall cause I was in 5th grade summer, going to 6th and then I started telling "HEY!" Over and over while climbing over the wall. I chased them as fast as I could and then I lost track of them. I calmed down for a second and thought about asking someone if they saw three boys running up to an apartment building. I found a mother, 1 boy, and 2 girls. I asked the mom if she saw theme run by and she said no. Luckily, the little girl (her daughter) saw them run up to a building and she pointed at it. I ran up and started punching on the window and kicking it (I almost broke the window out of pure anger.) Then they opened the door and behind them, all I saw was a small kitchen, a couch, and a bag (most likely filled with stolen phones) in the corner. They said "sorry, we weren't gonna steal your phone." YEAH SURE B!÷¢#. I told them to give me my phone and my ball and they did. They looked terrified, lol. I instantly called my mom and told her what happened. I walked back home and then my step-dad told me if I wanted to go show him where the apartment was. I said yes and when I went there, I saw one of the boys with his phone in his hand (again, most likely stolen) and my step-dad asked him if he was one of the boys that tried to steal my phone and my ball. He denied it, even though I knew it was him. Then I saw the two other boys, in 6th or 7th grade and 5th or 4th grade, just stared at us and when I made eye contact with them they ran.
I always walk by the apartment whenever I go to my bus stop in the morning, but I haven't seen them come out since, lol. Good thing I had a gut feeling before hand.
Also sorry for making this so long, 😂
"hit by a bus...like you" made me look up from my phone lmao
I know im a bit late to this, and it wasn't dead on target but f it.
When I was 10, I was hanging out with my friends at school and suddenly had an image flash in my mind as well as an awful feeling. The image was of my dog lying on the ground, but I just knew she was dead in the image.
I was worried sick and ended up crying. When we got home, the dog was fine. But sadly she'd broken through the wire of our rabbit hutch, and they were gone. We never found their bodies, but assumed they probably died since the dog was an ex-hunter.
Not exactly dead on, but yeah
Dad: Son I have something to tell you.
Gut: He's gonna say he has to go to the store to buy milk.
Me: Okay bye dad i'll miss you.
Dad: *_WAIT, HOW DID YOU JUST-_*
_And that's the story of this lazy potato_
I was 8 years old at the time, and all my grandparents had died except for my grandfather. He had cancer though and we all knew it would only be a matter of time before he died. My parents told me he looked horrible (he had slipped and fell onto his face, so he had an ugly nose injury) and that they didn't want me to remember him as how he looked at that moment. So, they had me record a message for him in case something went wrong. My mom and stephdad went to him in the hospital that evening while I stayed at my dad's place. It was quite late already, around 11 pm I believe, and I remember being unable to sleep. I just kept thinking about my grandfather. Suddenly I felt very restless and emotional, I had a feeling my grandfather had just passed away and started crying very loudly. I got up and went to the living room to hug my dad for comfort and told him I knew my grandfather was dead. He assured me that he was still alive but I was positive he was dead. About an hour later, my mom had come to my father's house and told me he had passed away around 11 pm.
This next thing wasn't a gut feeling but it was quite amazing for me (Keep in mind, my mom has loved butterflies all her life). It was a few years later, I was 11 I believe, and I was helping my mom with the dishes. Windows closed, doors closed, just a sealed kitchen. There was a lot of foam on the counter and in the sink, since my mom and I always liked to play around with it after the dishes. Just those simple things that make the dirty work a lot more fun. One time, after we had finished, suddenly out of nowhere there was a butterfly in the foam. It wasn't there before, since it was just a small pile and it was a red and black butterfly. Personally, I don't like butterflies and am quite scared of touching them for some reason, but my mom was all fascinated. She put it in a small little container with holes so it could get dry. While the butterfly was sitting there, we searched the kitchen for ways it could have entered and suddenly end up in the foam without neither of us seeing (we had a very small kitchen so we would have most likely seen it). We didn't find an open window or hole for it to come through. We released it once we were sure it was ready to go again, but it flew up to the shed and stayed there for a few days. My mom believed it was my grandfather coming to check up on us and watching over us. I didn't believe her then, I didn't believe in many things then, but now, as I have seen and experienced other unexplainable things, I believe it might have been him as well.
It also could have just emerged from a chrysalis inside. Sweet story.
Me and my friend were walking to our next class and she told me she needed to tell me something. Her other friend's mum had cancer and even though we hadn't mentioned it or talked about it in months or maybe even years (this friend of hers was more of an acquaintance to me, although I did still hang out with her sometimes) I somehow knew exactly what she was going to say. Before she could even get another word in, I said "it's about ______ isn't it? Did she pass away?" and my friend was so shocked. She asked me how I knew and I didn't even know how I knew. One of the most clear, detailed gut feelings I've ever had.
Me in my feels watching this video
No one:
Absolutely no one:
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When I realized I almost dropped diamonds on to lava in Minecraft because they were under me
Yesterday found 17 diamonds in one cave
i tell my parents i love them every time possible because i’m terrified that if something happens to them and i haven’t told them for the last time “i love you”, i’ll regret it forever.
All I’m thinking about is how many people aren’t in this video because they didn’t listen to their gut and kept on doing what they were doing. RIP those people.
The first one its just like final destination
this will most probably get lost in the comments, but this was my story: since i lived in the city, there were quite a few malls in the area, and one pretty close to my school. my friends and i would catch the bus every other day and hang out there for a bit, usually catching the bus home after an hour or so when our parents needed us home. this one time, as i was about to exit the school, i remembered i forgot my hoodie in my locker. it wasn’t a big deal, i would be able to get it tomorrow morning, and from what i remember, it wasn’t that cold out either. but for some reason, it bothered me a lot, and i had the strong urge to go back into the school to get my hoodie. so, i decided to comply and return to get it. as i come back to the bus area, i realized all the buses had left, so i just caught the next one home instead of going to the mall with my friends. i had texted a couple of my friends to let them know, and just went on with my day. it wasn’t odd for them to not check their phones while they were out since they were often busy having fun, messing around and talking to others. that’s why i wasn’t too skeptical when they didn’t reply, even though it felt really weird. i got a call from my bestfriend later that night. a huge gang fight broke out at the mall, where we usually hang out too. it ended in a mass shooting, and several people i knew got badly injured, and even ended up passing away. part of me is glad i stayed back, but i also wish i had listened to my gut more and kept my friends back with me.
My dad and my aunt got in a big fight about a decade ago. He has an explosive temper and she's a compulsive liar. My aunt angrily hangs up the phone on him. He told my mom, the next time she calls me, it'll be because our mom is dying. Two months ago, she calls to say their mom is dying. They get into another fight. He tells my mom, the next time she calls, it'll be because their mom is dead. She called earlier this week. Guess who died?
About seven years ago, all of June, my dad is thinking, he should call his grandma and talk to her, he feels like she's going to die. But he doesn't call her. Fourth of July, I find out on Facebook, she had died two days prior.
I get these gut feelings all the time. but the scariest one that I could remember was last year. I've always had a great sense of knowing what the weather was gonna be just by smelling the air. but last year in tornado season, may to be specific, that day was oddly humid. and all of a sudden I smelled the air and felt this sudden sense of dread come over me. I ran into the house and started panicking and telling my mom that we need to go to a tornado shelter. she brushed it off because "oh we're gonna be fine. it's a nice day outside and it's not gonna rain." later that night I noticed that the sky was yellow, it was ungodly humid, and there were lightning bolts jumping from cloud to cloud. I started screaming it the top of my lungs "WE GOTTA GO NOW". when my mom finally calmed me down the tornado sirens went off and we went to a nearby family friend's house. After the storm, we found out that we had narrowly escaped an F4 tornado. we didn't lose our house but there were some big ass trees everywhere. the tornado was about half a mile from our house.
Hope that your mum learned her lesson now; always listen to you!!!
The first story is Final Destination 2. Who else think that
One night I was supposed to go to bed early that night to wake up to get blood taken in the morning at the doctor, but something told me to wait to stay up. I was increasing tired but my gut told me to wait for something. At 1:00am my best friend who I haven’t talked to in years calls me panicked and tells me one of my best friends was about to commit suicide. I managed to talk her out of it ten seconds before she ended it all and convinced her that good things come later in life and things will get better for her. If I had gone to sleep, because my phone was on do not disturb, she would have killed herself. That is my gut feeling story.
I was in 7th grade at the time. My aunt had been fighting cancer for about 12 years now but it was getting worse and she had to get blood transfusions every other day because her white blood cell count was so low.
I was in 3rd period(I have four 80 minute long classes every day, with 5 minutes to get to class) and I randomly got this anxious, horrible, worried feeling that something was wrong. It continued until the end of the day and By the time I had gotten off my bus and was walking home It had gotten worse. I knew something was we but I didn’t know what yet.
I walked in the door and my mom was sitting on the couch and she looked like she had been crying. When I asked her what was wrong she said that my aunt had been rushed to the hospital because she wouldn’t wake up and she later died in the hospital. From what my dad told me my cousin went in to wake her up and she wouldn’t. Finally she came to and they called 911. When they got there they thought it would be a simple hospital run and back but about an hour after getting there the doctor told them that she was dying.
I remember when i was younger i had this adorable little pug. We left her outside, tied to the porch so she could enjoy the open air and sunshine while we went into town (which was like 30 minutes away). While in town i kept telling my mom the dog is in trouble the dog is dead. She dismissed it until we came home to find the poor thing hanging from the porch.
I was with friends, usually i smokd weed with them and hang to morning. I had odd feeling and didnt want to smoke any and just watched them laugh and what ever shit. Woke up next morning about 6 to my grandmass sister waking me up and telling i have to go my father is dead. I think that is only time i didnt smoke with them if someone had. Wierd as fuck.
I was going to pick up my sister but it didn’t feel right like I was going to get kidnapped and turns out I was right.I brought a pocket knife with me cause I didn’t feel safe so half hour later me and my sister were walking home and some guy just said “ Hey you where you walking”and I said why do you need to know and he said “ yo I’ll give you a free coupon for McDonald’s ” and I was like “ Guy I don’t know who you are and I just wanna walk home and I’m not stupid so how bout go away pls” and he touched my shoulder and that’s when I took my pocket knife from my pocket and stabbed him in his neck and his chest and he ran away and said “IM COMING FOR YOU BI*** YOU WATCH” and me and my sister ran like the wind till we got home and told my parents everything that happened and they called the police right away and they found him about 1 week later and turns out he had 2 sisters in his basement and was torturing them till near death but when the police found them they got to the hospital and now there okay and also the psycho got to jail for eighty five years in jail and to this day my parents drive me to school and don’t let me walk which I’m okay with and I don’t know what would’ve happened to me and my sister if I didn’t bring that pocket knife
I had a gut feeling that something would happen.
Then I realised..........
I was hungry for cereal!
Hahahhahahah..not. wow you are soo funny
Im so salty im sorry
I've had a few.
Knew my uncle passed away as I was on the highway. He had been excommunicated himself from the family and started to drink. He wound up in the hospital within a year, he had done serious damage to his liver but was improving by the minute. Woke from his coma, managed to get out of bed for the family, apologized for the scare and swore off drinking (he had always just had 1 or 2 beers, except the last 18 months he was killing at least a 26 a day). Since he was doing so good I decided I'd go on my business trip. 6 hours on the highway I had the feeling, he had total organ failure.
In grade 8 I realized I had left my iPod touch in the schools gyml office, and I got a really bad feeling. Excused myself and ran to grab it. Got there in time to hear the doors to the parking lot close, checked for it and it was gone.
Had a bad feeling about having a few drinks with my manager as he was resigning. Me and my coworker got mugged on the way to his house, on a 3 block walk in a family neighborhood.
Most recently I had a feeling at work, the meat department of a grocery store. I was in the cooler processing ground beef and my assistant manager was processing soup bones. That entails using a band saw with a special blade to cut up thigh bones. I got the feeling, turned off my machine and started rushing towards the door. Half way there I heard a weird cut and some bones hitting the floor. Right as I hit the door he calls out "Cut, I'm gonna need you." He had cut his index finger at an angle. In starting his last knuckle almost to bone then the blade flexed and it came out the end, removing the pad entirely. It was pretty ugly, but I've never seen someone man up more. Hell if you didn't see the injury you wouldn't know it was there, I have first aid training as a first responder. I know what shock looks like and I can say with confidence that he didn't display and signs of shock. He was acting like he needed a stitch or three, not missing a chunk of finger the size of a grape.
i had that gut feeling the Taco Bell was kicking in, oh boy was I right
My gut told me I was gonna win a Disneyland ticket.
I didn't.
Aw.
I can't wrap my head around the stories where elderly people know they're going to pass away within the day/night. Especially the cases where they're not in any pain and can gauge when it's getting worse. How do they KNOW?
This happened last year.
My grandma (my dad’s mom) had a surgery. I can’t remember why but it was an important one. For a bone related issue I think. The doctors and our family members were amazed by how the surgery was a success. My grandma was really old and due to her age, she could have to spend some time in ICU after the surgery. But thankfully, she was taken to a normal room after the surgery. My mom and dad were with her while my older sister was taking care of me. My grandma lived at another city. I had talked to her on the phone. Unbeknownst to me at the time, it was gonna be the last time I would hear her voice. My mom and dad came back home 2 days later.
A week later, I woke up at around 3:00 AM to my mom and dad talking while rushing to pack a bag to hit the road straight away. They had received the news that my grandma had to be rushed to the hospital because of shortness of breath. I felt an impending doom and tried my best to calm myself down. But after I woke up the next day, the feeling wasn’t gone. I went to school and the feeling kept occupying my mind. So when the bell rang for lunch, I went and called my mom. I asked her if my grandma was okay but she didn’t say anything. The feeling I felt got stronger and I knew something was wrong.
I went back home and when I put my bag on the floor to take my coat off, my older sister told me that my grandma had passed away.
Turns out, my grandma’s heart had stopped on the way to the hospital. The paramedics managed to keep her heart beating. She was taken to the ICU straight away and her heart stopped again 10 minutes later for good.
I called my dad when I heard the news but I got no answer. I called my mom. Again no answer. I got changed and was putting my uniform in my closet when my dad returned my call. I mansged to talk to him for 2 minutes before he burst into tears. I asked him to pass the phone over to my mom. She told me that my grandma was buried and they were doing their last prayers. I asked my mom why she didn’t tell me earlier about my grandma’s death. She said she didn’t want me to worry while I was at school.
What’s even sadder was that they received the news from my aunt on their way to the hospital.
the 13 year old boy who saved a woman from getting harrassed, is a hero
had a feeling one time while i was about to get in the car that my mom was gonna find and confront me about my hidden weed stash...i was right. within not even two minutes of being in the car she told me she found it
Gut felling doesn’t work with tests.
1. When u feel you did well in the test, but u fucked up.
2. When u fucked up, but you get a good mark.
Was out in the park with my friend the other day when we saw a guy sitting on a park bench, smoking a joint. There was something unsettling about him, I can't pinpoint what. We were both also high at the time so we made some kind of joke to eachother about the situation. Idk if he heard, but maybe he got pissed off or suspicious of us or something, but at the time, we didn't think anything of it. We walked for a couple of hours through a few different parks for several miles and for most of the day, I felt something was not right and that we were in danger. When I told my friend, she passed it off as paranoia, and we continued walking. After a while, I started to sense that something was definitely wrong and when I looked behind me, I saw the same guy behind us on the street. I decided to cross the road and take a sharp unexpected turn into a cul de sac, to which he followed us immediately. By this point my friend could also tell we were in danger so we ran back to my house which was thankfully only a few streets away. It was fucking terrifying, I still have no idea if he was following us the whole time, what his intentions were and at what point he was going to act on them.
i had a dream that some thing bad was going to happen, i woke up and put my pets in my room and locked the doors, my mom woke me up later that day and told me my grandmas house burnt down
i’ve also predicted two deaths, i felt like my grandma and my uncle were going to die a week before each of them died, both were very sudden
I was 5 or 6 at the time, my family and I were at the soccer park playing, i went to the playground, which is somewhat in sight of where my mom was sitting so she wasnt worried, after about 3 minutes or so of me playing, a white van pulls into the parking lot next to the playground, i had a gut feeling this was gonna be trouble, the guy gets out of his van and he looks sketchy AF, i jumped off the swings, after a couple bruises and scratches, i sprinted back to where my mom was, the guy didnt do anything out of his van, when i got to my family he got back into his van and left. I still wonder to this day what wouldve happened if i wasnt taught to stay the frick away from sketchy people, and to never trust a stranger, especially if theyre in a van.
My gut told me I was gonna fail my math test,
It was right
Not me but my little sister. She and my other sister were going for a walk one day when she was 13, and this randomly popped into her head to ask “Isn’t Fidel Castro dead?” My other sister assured her he wasn’t. That night when she was sleeping she got a notification on her phone from Apple News (which she NEVER gets, not sure if she disabled it) announcing that Fidel Castro had just died. She still tries to claim that she is psychic and proudly states that she took him out.
That same fall, she was in class with a teacher and walked up to her after class and asked “You’re pregnant, right?” Normally not the right question to ask a woman if you can’t tell, but the teacher looked at her astonished. She explained to my sister that she had just found out she was pregnant and she hadn’t told anyone yet, not even her husband.
Back when I was like 15 (maybe 16) I was at the park late at night waiting on my guy to come through (high school shit😂) so I decided to sit on the swings and chill on my phone. 6 or 7 minutes passed by and I looked up to see a guy jogging across the street. I didn’t pay much attention to him but suddenly and made a sharp left and ran towards the park I was at. I looked down at my phone for a minute then looked up to see the guy that was jogging sit next to me at the swings. I took out one of my earbuds and he looked at me and told me “don’t worry i run out here a lot and meet new people” I looked at him kinda confused like why would I be worried. Then something hit me. I looked at him again to see he was still staring at me so I assumed he was waiting for a reply so I told him “it’s cool man” a few awkward seconds pass by and a car pulled into the park to go throw something in a trash can, I took the opportunity and I walked towards the car pretending it was for me and then walked around and started walking the other direction towards my house 😂 haven’t seen that dude since